Savior
Savior
My Savior takes me
Into His arms
An unrelinquishing grasp
Far from harm.
Speaking out
As the Light of Hope
His whispers caress me
And free me from the rope.
Inner beauty
Is an eternal flame
Because my Savior
Is to blame.
"Look at Me,
What I can do.
You are saved,
This is promise you."
His confident voice
Embraces me
I once was blind
But now I see.
Powerful I am
When he has control
Strengthened I am
Deep in my soul
I choose Him
Across all lands
I've found my strength
In His healing hands
The enemy is possible
To fight
Because my Savior's taken me
Out of the night.
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The Story of Redemption. This chapter
was posted on Dec 23, 2011 by
LiquidDiamondTears.
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"Dedicated to the lovely Cassandramorrow"
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Love / Romance, Religion / Spirituality, Simple Rhyme
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